It is a sweet fragrance.

Not greasy.

Shen Zhizhi touched the back of his neck, which was motionless, and his eyes turned cold again.

Never mind, he's irrelevant.

Don't pay attention.

"Then sister, can you like me too?" The boy grinded his soft lips with his small canine teeth and smiled sweetly, "I'm cute too."

He straightened his messy black hair. His eyes were bright. Even in absolute darkness, his heterochromia was still so conspicuous and beautiful. The purple and blue matched very well, complementing each other. The beauty was indescribable.

These are a pair of very beautiful eyes, but at this moment, the owner of these eyes is trying his best to recommend himself as well-behaved.

There was a light water color in his eyes, "Sister, like me, I have everything you want."

“Do you have his look?” Shen Zhizhi wanted to laugh or not.

The boy licked his red lips and smiled charmingly, "Sister, describe him."

"I'll pretend."

"It's ready. Can you give me something to eat as a reward?"

He gritted his teeth, patted his hungry stomach, and said in a joyful tone, "Let someone bite me~"

Shen Zhizhi lowered her eyes and tutted, “No need, you can’t pretend.”

She added, "You are not him."

"You're just a fake mirror image."

Fake mirror image...

The boy was in a trance for a long time.

He looked at the woman's beautiful face, which was so cold, and his voice trembled.

"Why don't you all like mirror images? They're obviously the most beautiful..."

His eyes were wet and red, and his eyes were broken. The boundless darkness suppressed the bright soft light, like water soaked in ink, pitch black.

Shen Zhizhi didn’t want to see him cry, so she left.

The sweet fragrance behind me seems to be more mellow.